Chapter 12:

Anna and Elsa Snow stares up at their new school. Anna looked at her sister with a nervous smile. But Elsa did not acknowledge her, much to her disappointment. The two sister walked into the principal's office, signed the necessary papers, and got their class schedules.

Anna brushed up against her sister. "Isn't this exciting?"

"What? The fact our parents are dead and we now live in a minuscule town and have to go to a crappy school that's already had a report of a crime?" Elsa said, instantly bringing Anna's good mood down.

Elsa Snow had always been distant to her younger sister. Anna didn't know why, but she always was. But ever since their parents' death, she had been especially cold.

Anna sighed and went off to her class, saying a brief goodbye to her sister before she went. She wove her way through the crowd of students, thinking about how her day would go, when...

"Ow!" Anna, much like Snow White, had been knocked onto her tush. But unlike Snow White's bumper, her's still stood. "Oh! Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. Here, let me help you."

Anna lifted her head to see a handsome guy, who was probably a junior, offering her a hand up. "Oh! Um...thanks. Didn't see you there, but I see you now. What am I saying, of course I see you now. I'd have to be blind to not see you..."

And on and on she rambled. Finally, she realized it. "Oh! Sorry. I'm rambling, aren't I? I usually do that when I'm nervous, especially when I'm around cute boys. Sorry, this is awkward, you're not awkward, I'm awkward, you're gorgeous. Wait, what?"

The boy smiled at the quirky girl. "I'm Hans." Anna smiled warmly at Hans. "Nice to meet you Hans. I'm Anna." The two shook hands and began to walk away.

"See you around, Anna!" Hans called out to her. Anna squealed quietly and walked around on Cloud 9 for the rest of the day.

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Elsa, on the other hand, was having one of the worst days of her life.

It began with the spitball that tangled itself in her hair, then she was late to her second class, she was tripped three times, and she had lost her way to her last class.

For the fourth time that day, she had been tripped. "That's it!" Elsa jumped up, grabbed the person who tripped her by the shirt, and slammed him up against the locker doors.

"Geesh! What's your problem?" The boy shouted at her. "The problem is that I've been having a rough day, a rough week, heck, a rough year, and you pricks here decide to take it out on the new girl! And I am sick and tired of it, so lay off!"

"Miss Snow!" Elsa held onto the boy as she turned to see a very disappointed Mr. Mouse standing behind her in the hallway. "Please release Mr. Frost."

Elsa let go of him. "Thank you. Now can you please meet me in my office please?"

Elsa nodded and followed Mr. Mouse into his office. "Please have a seat, Miss Snow."

Elsa sat down and waited for the impending lecture. "Now, I can't say that I'm not disappointed. I had surely hoped that I wouldn't have to talk with you on your first day. But unfortunately, we are having this discussion. So, could you tell me what happened?"

Elsa took a deep breath and sighed. "I lost my temper. I shouldn't have lashed out. I'm sorry." Mr. Mouse smiled. "Well, that's good. I hope to not have to see you in this office again on account of your temper. But I do expect that you will apologize to Mr. Frost."

Elsa nodded her head. "Good. Have a nice day, Miss Snow."